Chapter 97: Impression

Every five days here, there will be a collection, Liu Yan thought, fortunately, the interval is relatively short. If the interval is long, she will be embarrassed to see Sister Cai. Free-fee-first-delivery → [chasing] [book] [help]
After the two had finished their breakfast, they went to the town to catch up. They didn't buy anything else, just to buy a shovel.
Liu Yan thought that living in ancient times was easy in his heart. If anyone would go so far to buy a shovel, he could not afford that time.
Just say where you are.
It's not bad to live your little life like this.
The shovel is the most commonly used tool for people here. There is nothing to choose from. The boss is more solid. They rely on repeat customers and do not bully people. They quickly choose it.
On the way home, Liu Yan's heart was relaxed for a while, and she no longer had to borrow the shovel from Sister Cai's house. For this matter, she didn't sleep well for several nights.
Now she really wants to sing a song, the long green hills are hundreds of miles long, and then think about it again, if such a song is sung from her mouth, Gu Rufeng will feel that she has lost heart, so she will Hold back, this trouble is better to find less.
The weather is getting warmer and warmer. From the distance, the mountains are green and verdant.
Liu Ye thought, no wonder some people in ancient times wanted to go to the mountains to live in seclusion. Even in modern times, those who have money, do not build villas in the countryside? The quality of air determines the quality of human life, which is an eternal topic.
"Under the harbour of picking chrysanthemums, you can see Nanshan leisurely." The more happy you were at this verdant mountain peak, Liu Ye not only read two poems from his mouth.
"Mother, what are you doing?" Gu Rufeng looked at Liu Yan with a look of surprise.
"I'm reading poetry, haven't you heard? Under the fence of Caiju, you can see Nanshan leisurely." Liu Yan said.
Gu Rufeng thought to himself, Liu Ye never taught her this poem?
Looking at Gu Rufeng's doubtful expression, Liu Ye said, "When I was young, my family was poor and I had no money to go to private school. I ran outside the window to listen, and I learned this poem, although I didn't know what it was. It means, but I know it is written in the mountains, and in the future, whenever I am happy, I will take it out and mourn. "
Gu Rufeng nodded.
Liu Min thought that it was just too sloppy just now, thinking about the beautiful scenery in the mountains, and said that he was leaking. I hope that Gu Rufeng can believe this reason. If he doesn't believe it, he can't help it.
"Don't you read a lot of books? You taught me two more?" Liu Yan said, she really said this sentence. Facing such a beautiful scene, she really wanted to express her feelings in her heart, but her mind It's empty, let alone a nice poem, without even a decent word.
"Looking at each other, only Jingting Mountain. How about this sentence?" Gu Rufeng asked.
"What does this mean? Can you talk about it first?" Liu Yan said.
"Jingting Mountain is the name of a mountain. In fact, this sentence is about a poet's lonely state of mind. Otherwise, let's change it, and change it to look at each other. Only my lady, what do you think? Gu Rufeng said with a smile.
Liu Ye thought to himself, it seems that the interest of this little follower is quite high. In any case, he finally turned his attention, or if he really found something, he would be unlucky.